Boys:
Wow she is bad, bad news
Bad news
We’re abandoned, left in the sand, and who are we now’
He fell for a slut with a fabulous butt
But she’s bad, bad news

Eddie:
Perhaps there’s a way we can’dispose of her.

Malcolm:
Maybe she can meet with an accident.

Simon:
We have got to make clear that she’s not welcome here
The most horrible way we can find

Malcolm:
We can go train a pitbull to chew on her flesh

Eddie:
I don’t think they attack their own kind

Richie:
We could torture her mother and chop up her dog

Simon:
To be honest, i don’t think she’d mind

Eddie:
I could rip off her pocketbook
Look, it’s a start

Malcolm:
Drive a stake through her heart, if she just had a heart

Boys:
The longer it goes, the worse it’ll get
So somebody’s got to tell brett

Richie:
Yeah!

Boys:
That girl is bad, bad news
Bad news

Richie:
She’s so such a bad persuasion

Boys:
She took our pal, she took our leader
And let him astray
Hey, hey
She’s totally bad, bad news
Bad news
Listen up, brett, you’re not ruined yet
We’ll show you the way
Throw her under the bus and come back to us